Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

The entire capital of the UK is covered with dark clouds. Even if it is not raining, there is still a cold wind blowing outside the house. What should I do today? If it is too cold and He Ercheng is unwilling to go out, it will be bad. You can't come to the UK and waste your time in a hotel.

Suddenly thinking, if we stay in the hotel, in addition to eating games, there will be music, bathroom, kitchen, and even a desk. Thinking about it, I suddenly laughed excitedly.

No no no, it can't be like this.

Quan Zhilong quickly showed a serious face. Because of the excitement that he couldn't restrain just now, he almost disturbed He Ercheng who was still sleeping. He should let her rest for a while before continuing.

The weird and obsessive smile, the lustful eyes, and the plan all require precise planning.

"Ouba, are you awake?" He Ercheng rubbed his eyes, stretched again, raised his face, and woke up after a night, "This beard is a little long, how about shaving?"

He showed him a bright smiling face early in the morning, even though it was cold outside, his heart was melted by the moment, he leaned over and kissed his forehead: "There is a razor, are you going outside today? If we go, we will get up Yes, eat and shop while walking."

Also, for her birthday, it would be boring to give too many gifts. I haven't thought of anything more practical yet. If there is anything missing, after having him, there should be nothing missing.

He thought that through this time, he could completely walk into her heart, occupy the whole heart, completely.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, He Ercheng grabbed his shoulders, moved up, grabbed his chest, found a comfortable angle, and leaned on his pillow.

"Well, I want you to be crazy about me, fascinated by me, stand in the crowd and say 'Ouba, Sharon Hi'" Thinking of the kind of heart-piercing fans shouting at the concert, it probably made her so Fuck, she is not He Ercheng, she is probably a lunatic.

"Huh? You really have a lot of demands, and it's really hard to serve. But, Ouba, why did your beard grow so fast, it only took one night, it grew so fast, and it's still so strong." Her claws have already begun to study what kind of beard to use. The direction and strength to pull this beard.

"Don't button it, your nails will hurt if you button it for a long time." Quan Zhilong squeezed her little hand tightly, "Why do you have such a problem with my beard? It's not normal for a man to have a beard. Let others know about it. It’s as if you’ve never seen a man.” That’s right, not to mention she has a younger brother.

Like an unknown girl.

"I know, I know, it's not on the screen, you are all clean, your skin is better than women's, and the lens is really good, there is no flaw at all." She lay on her chest again, Talking lazily.

"This... If you watch too much on the screen, you will be disappointed in reality. You should watch less, after all, you will see more real things in the future, from now on." Quan Zhilong emphasized repeatedly happily.

"Say such nasty things early in the morning, don't be ashamed, who taught you?"

"Of course it is life experience. I have quite a lot of life experience. I will pass it on to you little by little, so that you will become like me."

"I don't want to be like you. I just want to be a puddle of mud." However, He Ercheng glanced at the time with his mobile phone, "It's better to get up and make you breakfast."

There are also soybeans that were soaked last night. Today, I will make soy milk for him to drink, and I will also cook a Chinese breakfast - porridge.

He Ercheng changed into a warm velvet sweater and hurried downstairs.

"You didn't buy coffee? You should buy coffee, it can refresh you." Quan Zhilong also went downstairs after a while. She had already cooked porridge in the kitchen, and the salty smell had covered the entire first floor. The sound of grinding soy milk.

These were things he had never seen at home.

"You don't work, why do you still drink coffee? You sleep in the hotel at night, you don't need to stay up late, so don't drink coffee recently. Drinking coffee early in the morning is not good for your health." He Ercheng said It was adjusted to a small fire, and then flashed upstairs again.

"Dizzy~~" Quan Zhilong took a look at the refrigerator, besides some fruits, there was also cold mineral water, which seemed to be kept by the landlord, he took out a bottle, unscrewed the lid and prepared to drink it.

But it was seen by He Ercheng who came down, and snatched it directly from under his nose: "Can you boil it before drinking, the stomach will not be able to bear such a cold thing, it is related to whether you live long or not Question, go play a game, I'll boil it for you before drinking."

When she sternly said, Quan Zhilong was frightened and smart. Could it be that this is also important?

I have always drank like this, does it have something to do with my stomach upset sometimes?It has always been considered to be a problem of irregular meals.However, there is nothing wrong with being controlled by her like this, it is another kind of concern from her body for the person she likes.

"Okay, I'll drink the one you cooked." Quan Zhilong greedily watched her figure shuttle in the kitchen, no matter how busy she was, it was because of his business.

When the water boils, the soy milk is almost ready.

Quan Zhilong tried the camera in his hand, it hadn't been used for a long time, and it was also a whim, the one he had been using before accidentally touched the water, it had been lying in the store for several days, and it has not been repaired until now.

However, this blue-green camera lens is not bad, but the new update is too fast, and I don’t want to keep changing it like this.

"By the way, I only know that your younger brother came to our company three years ago, that is, Seoul. What about you, since Li Taemin and Li Taemin are high school classmates, then you came to Shi High School? Are you alone?"

Quan Zhilong was curious. She hadn't mentioned this part. Seeing that she skillfully filtered the soy milk into the container, poured some soy sauce, stirred it, and put it in front of him.Only then did he answer his question: "Of course, in high school, I specially applied for the exam at that time, and I was lucky enough to pass the exam. My grandma helped me bear all the burdens. My parents are poor, and I survived only with my grandma and my own efforts." Yes." She said pitifully.

"What about living expenses? Seoul has a lot of expenses? I remember that when I was a trainee, I only got a little compensation because of the performances arranged by the company. At that time, I felt that I was very happy to make money, and I could buy things I liked. "Quan Zhilong said, remembering that when he made his debut, although it was hard work, it is also rewarding now.

"Well, part-time job. When I first came here, I didn't have any dreams. Grandma said that it was easy to find a job in Seoul, and it would be good for me to see the world, but it was very difficult at first. Grandma was soft-hearted and gave me money. At the teacher's suggestion, I took a foreign language certificate test, and at first I taught some foreign language tutors, and I was very timid when I first came out of society, but thanks to Zheng Qisheng, I was less worried." He Ercheng said while filling out the porridge and putting it on the In front of him, he instructed, "After drinking the soy milk, eat this, and it won't be as hot as it is now."

"You're not making up a story, are you? Although it's hard work, you also found an opportunity? You happen to take a foreign language test? Anyway, learning a good foreign language in Seoul still requires language talent. You take classes and work part-time. , I still need to learn a foreign language, how can I take the test if I don’t have a year or two, and I was already working as a model in Kim Kyung Hyuk’s shop at that time?” Quan Zhilong wondered, what kind of life experience was that, it was even more life-changing than a novel.

"No, when I first went there, he was a college student. Before graduating from college, he joined the army. He graduated and started a business after he came out. I came to Seoul for half a year to take the exam. You don't know, my grandmother is Chinese. No Before I married my grandfather, I was also a teacher of the people. I used to teach Chinese in Seoul at that time, but after I married my grandfather, I had to retake another language to teach in a small place. In fact, I think my grandmother’s life is quite pitiful. Yes, I was full of literature, but because of love, I was trapped in a small place." While talking, He Ercheng peeled an egg and handed it to him without stopping.

Seeing him chewing with relish, I felt happy when I got close, and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious? It's just an egg. You have to look like you're eating delicacies from mountains and seas."

"It's not the same, you peeled it, cooked it, your heart, what I eat is all your heart." He was happy, but listening to what she said, he should also be envious of her grandma. He gave up his entire future for love, and married from overseas to a strange place.

I still haven't heard how deep my feelings for my parents are, maybe the relationship is not very close, but I can't ask out of curiosity.

"So, my test is Chinese, and I can write calligraphy and calligraphy. These should be my private collection. People say that my grandma is stingy and taught me all alone. Actually, it is not, it is Amon who can't learn it. Yes, he has no talent in this area, so later, grandma said, the so-called talent means that you are interested in such things, so you will persist in completing it. I also fully support stars like you." He Ercheng nodded as she spoke, and that was all the ideas she firmly believed in.

These are also part of her serious efforts.

Quan Zhilong said: "However, you are still talented. Your grandmother must have said that you are the one most like her among so many children."

He Ercheng smiled: "How do you know?" Seeing that the porridge in his bowl was almost full, he asked, "Do you want more?"

"Hmm." Quan Zhilong cutely pushed the bowl forward, "Are you enough?" It's delicious, but a little less spicy.

"One bowl is enough for me."

"If you were born in a poor family, it's the kind of person who needed to grab food from others when you were young. You would definitely not be able to grab it, and you would even starve to death." Quan Zhilong looked at her bowl without moving it. He ate an egg and kept eating. A bowl of soy milk and a second bowl of porridge, she didn't even pick up the chopsticks, "I'll just peel the eggs myself, aren't you hungry?"

"Cut~ Who said this is for you, it's obviously mine, you're overthinking it."

"Halo~~ I said it, so you said it on purpose."

He Ercheng smiled, took a small bite of the egg, and ate slowly: "However, my family is also quite poor. Compared with yours, the difference is much, much, much, much, much..."

Quan Zhilong doesn't care, so what? "That has nothing to do with liking me. I like you and it has nothing to do with it. You can invest in your younger brother. Sooner or later you will get rid of poverty. Now you are on a broad road."

"Bangzhuang Avenue." He Ercheng couldn't help repeating, after staying with her for a long time, even he slowly began to use four-character idioms.

The author has something to say: This part is about daily life, and Brother Long rarely listens to her talking about the past, so he understands her life after coming to Seoul for fear of ambiguity.